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CHAPTER 99: The Rescue 2

Author: Brandykhoko
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-01 04:09:09

Samantha lay still on the cold floor. Her breathing was shallow, eyes half-closed as she listened. Their boots scraped against the dusty floor, their hushed voices cutting through the thick smoke.

The leader barely spared her a glance, “where are the sedatives?” he yelled.

“There’s no need, she’s already knocked out.” The man who wanted to take her muttered.

He knelt, pulling out his pocket knife. With quick, precise movements, he sliced through the ropes binding her ankles, then reached for her wrists. “She doesn’t look good, boss,” he said, cutting the last of the restraints.

Without delay, he threw her over his shoulder, adjusting his grip.

Then—the sound of gunfire cut through the air.

A sharp crack split through the room. One of the men near the door jerked back, pressing his wounded arm.

The remaining captors didn’t wait. They ran fast, disappearing into the smoke, slipping through open windows and narrow escape routes. They were ghosts in this place—vanishing through the hidde
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